Poem #3
This was spring morningThe snow was melting
The river was churning
You were there staring at me
Yearning the lost love
Missing the sounds that came
Embracing my dreary grace
With your sad blue gaze
You were there staring at me
This is the part where we say goodbyes
Breaking the long web of lies
Undoing the hurt we caused each other
Clearing the souls that we kept so far
You were there staring at me
This was summer evening
The flowers were blooming
The springs were singing
You were there staring at ... nothing
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